They stayed locked inside for several long, trembling heartbeats—both cocks still pulsing with the final aftershocks—before they finally began to ease out.
Dravic moved first—slow, careful drag backward, the thick length sliding free with a wet, obscene schlick that made my raw walls flutter painfully around the sudden emptiness. Morvash followed right after—pulling out inch by torturous inch until the head popped free with another slick sound.
"Nnngh—hah—!" A low, shattered moan slipped out of me as the pressure vanished, leaving me gaping, dripping, and throbbing. Cum leaked hot and thick down the insides of my thighs, pooling on the sheets beneath us. My legs—still draped high over Morvash's shoulders—shook uncontrollably; I could barely keep them up.
I collapsed forward against Morvash's chest—gasping, sobbing—convinced it was finally over.
It's done. They're out. Thank gods… please let it be done. I can't feel anything anymore. Just… let me sleep…
Morvash's hands slid from my thighs—gently lowering my legs so they draped loosely over the bed instead of his shoulders. He shifted beneath me, scooting back until his back rested against the headboard again. Then, with steady arms around my waist, he guided my limp, trembling body until I was straddling his lap—facing him this time, chest to chest, my forehead dropping weakly against his shoulder.
His arms wrapped around me in a tight, almost comforting hug—holding me close like he was trying to keep me from falling apart completely. My own arms—too heavy, too weak—fell around his neck on instinct, clinging as best I could. My face pressed into the crook of his shoulder; tears soaked his skin.
"Hah… hah… it's… over now… right…?" The words came out small, cracked, barely audible between ragged breaths.
Morvash pressed a soft kiss to the top of my head. "Shh… rest for a second."
His voice was low, soothing. For a long moment I believed it—let my eyes flutter shut, let my body sag fully into his embrace. The ache inside was dull now, throbbing but distant. I could almost pretend the night was ending.
Then I felt his hand move between us—fingers wrapping around his still-hard cock, guiding the slick, cum-coated head back to my swollen entrance.
My eyes snapped open. "W-wait—no—Morvash—!"
He pushed upward—slow but unrelenting—sinking back inside me in one smooth, deep thrust.
"Ahh—! Nngh—!" The moan came sharp and broken, body clenching hard around the fresh intrusion. Pain reignited like wildfire; every raw nerve screamed again. "No—no more—hah—I thought—thought it was over—argh—!"
He lied. He's putting it back in. I can't—I literally can't take another second—why is he still hard—why won't he stop—everything's already ruined—
Morvash's arms tightened around me—crushing hug that pinned my arms between our chests, making any real resistance impossible. He rocked his hips upward—slow rolls that dragged his length in and out, grinding deep against the sorest parts.
"Mmm… still so warm inside you," he murmured against my ear. "Couldn't stop now… not when you feel this good."
I tried to push back—weak, trembling hands pressing against his shoulders—but his hold was iron. My arms ended up wrapping tighter around his neck instead—clinging desperately as the pain rolled through me in waves.
I'm holding onto him like he's safe… but he's the one doing this. My body won't listen. It hurts so much I can't let go—I need something to hold onto or I'll fall apart completely.
Behind me, Dravic shifted closer—knees sliding forward on the mattress until he was right at my back again. His chest pressed warm and solid against my spine; one hand slid around to my hip while the other guided his cock—still slick and rigid—right beside Morvash's.
He nudged the head against the stretched rim—pressing, insistent—then pushed in slow.
Halfway in—squeezing past the tight ring alongside Morvash in one merciless slide.
"AAAAHH—!" The scream tore out instantly—high, raw, shattering. Fresh tears flooded down my cheeks; my whole body seized in Morvash's hug. "N-no—Dravic—hah—too much—stop—!"
They paused—both half-buried, pressed tight against each other inside me—letting the burn settle into something overwhelming.
Morvash pulled back just enough to look at my tear-streaked face—thumb brushing a tear from my cheek. "Shh… breathe. You're taking us both again. So perfect."
I gasped for air—chest heaving, voice wrecked. "Hah… hah… I can't—I can't anymore—nngh—hurts—everything's tearing—stop—please—!"
But Morvash only tightened his hug again—arms locking around my back like steel—while he started moving—slow rolls of his hips upward.
Dravic matched him from behind—pulling back slightly, then thrusting deeper—hands gripping my hips to hold me steady between them.
The rhythm built—slow at first, then harder, faster. Wet schlick-schlick-slap sounds echoed louder, more obscene; my thighs trembled violently around Morvash's waist.
"Ahh—! Nngh—please—!" My moans came higher, more fractured—short, desperate bursts every time they bottomed out together. "Haaah—too deep—argh—stop—nngh—!"
Morvash's mouth found my chest then—hot, open kisses trailing down until he reached one swollen nipple. He latched on—slow, deliberate suck—tongue flicking over the sensitive peak before pulling it deep between his lips with a wet suck-pop.
"Mmmph—!" The muffled moan vibrated against his skin. The dual sensation—pain below, sharp tug above—made my back arch involuntarily, pushing me harder onto both cocks. "Haaah—Morvash—no—sensitive—nngh—!"
He moaned around the nipple—low, rumbling sound that traveled straight through me. "Mmm… taste so good… love how hard these get…" He switched to the other one—sucking harder, teeth grazing just enough to sting—while his hips kept rolling in slow, torturous circles.
Every suck makes my chest ache—every thrust makes my insides burn—why does it feel like my body is betraying me—clenching around them like it wants more—I hate this—I hate how I can't stop holding him tighter—
Dravic's voice was rough against my ear. "Look at you… hugging him like that while we're both buried deep… crying so pretty… shit—gonna make me cum just from how you feel…"
They kept the pace torturously steady for long, endless minutes—slow, deep rocking—building the pressure higher and higher without mercy. My legs trembled around Morvash's waist; my arms stayed locked around his neck; my face stayed buried in his shoulder, tears and muffled sobs soaking his skin.
How long have they been moving? It won't end—every little grind hits the same sore spot—every suck makes my chest throb—my body's shaking so bad—I'm clinging to him so hard my fingers hurt—I can't let go—I can't breathe—
Finally—after what felt like forever of grinding, moaning, tears—their rhythm faltered.
Morvash's hips stuttered—thrusts turning erratic. "Ahh—fuck—close—Renji—gonna cum—!"
Dravic's breathing grew ragged behind me. "Me too… ngh—gonna fill you again—take it all—"
They slammed in together—one brutal, synchronized push—burying to the hilt.
"Fuck—cumming—!" Morvash growled, mouth still on my nipple—sucking hard through his release.
Dravic's groan was low, wrecked. "Take it—deep—!"
Hot pulses erupted inside me—thick, overwhelming warmth bursting from both cocks at once, flooding every inch until it overflowed, leaking hot and sticky down my thighs in thick streams. They kept grinding through it—hips twitching, pushing every last drop deeper—making me feel every throb against the most abused, sore parts.
The pressure shattered me again.
My cock—trapped tight between our bodies—twitched violently. A weak, painful orgasm tore through me—"Nngh—ahh—cumming—!"—spurting weakly across Morvash's stomach while my walls clenched desperately around both of them.
Vision tunneled.
The room spun—sounds muffling—my own broken sobs, their low groans, the wet slap of skin fading into distant white noise.
My arms went slack around Morvash's neck.
Legs trembled once, then gave out completely.
Darkness rushed in—fast, absolute.
I passed out between them—still hugging Morvash tightly even in unconsciousness, still impaled, still overflowing, still trembling with the echoes of pain.